On any given winter morning, it is so easy to decide not to ride. This morning, dense fog. Low visibility. Kinda scary. Should I? Should I not?
Oh, get out of the bed. Don the bright jacket. Switch on the flashing lights (front and rear), and just go.
After persuading my boss to try a different commute, who am I to wimp out?
Day one, last week, he arrived sweaty and sore and somewhat out of breath, but surprisingly enthusiastic. He was already hooked. Instead of stewing, alone in his car, for more than an hour, he had been relaxed and productive on a train. Followed by a few miles of biking (mostly on trails) to the office.
Anxious about the possibility of missing the evening train, which has limited availability, we talked about the importance of working out a Plan B in advance. I shared tips about riding in the rain, the advantage of slick tires (for his mountain bike), and the reason to wear padded shorts and stick with his firm saddle.
Today marked his third trip. “I can't believe I'm saying this, but I can tell that I'm going to want a longer route soon. What if I take the Bay Trail?”
Ladies and gentlemen, we have a winner! He's already thinking about picking up a bike more suitable for commuting. Last week, on his second train-plus-bike commute, he arrived home in less time than the trip would have taken that evening by car.
The advantage to following my timeworn route was evident this morning, when the fog was so opaque I worried that I might outpace what I could see. There's a turn up there, somewhere ... Droplets condensed and fell from my visor and rear-view mirror; my glasses were speckled with tiny dots. I looked down to see a layer of mist twinkling on my capri tights.
Hydration is not much of an issue when you can, more or less, drink the air.
Tomorrow? Lather, rinse, repeat. The forecast shows the rains will soon return, possibly spoiling any weekend rides.
A shuttle ride home tonight for me and the bike; in two weeks, daylight savings time will liberate me from the bus. (Cycling the 20 miles home in darkness is just not for me.)
February 29, 2016
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I put on rubber pants and bike-commuted yesterday, but today I was a wimp and went about by car. I've decided on a goal of riding more miles than I drive this year, and so far am doing well. Last year I rode about 4200 miles, and am sure that I can drive less than that this year.
ReplyDeleteI've just about talked a coworker into trying a Caltrain-plus-bike commute. She's about 30 and fit, plus she lives and works close to Caltrain. She should just give in now.